Dawn In The Adirondacks

I was already on my way when thesun peeked through the trees on the horizon.The pale gray mist hovered just above the river. The only sounds came from the dip of my paddle and little ripples of water skirting around the tops of moss covered rocks. Nothing else can make me feel like this. I hear that familiar rush ahead but here is only me and the water and the sun meandering over trees.